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Recently, I've felt that my days have become just a little bit brighter. I feel more in touch with my artistic side than ever before, and I've become even more affectionate towards the people in my life. Spring has begun to blossom within my heart once again, even in the midst of the first snow - and the mere sight of this is breathtaking.

Only she who attempts the absurd can achieve the impossible... and then some.

Just the idea of type 9s being social chameleons to make up for their lack of identity. I have little trouble blending into diverse groups of people and doing the things they do. This has caused a lot of confusion as to whether or not I'm actually an INFJ when I first start researching Socionics since the concept of Extroverted Feeling doesn't seem to be totally alien to me, (INFPs supposedly have Fe ignoring.) Also, the typical feelings of disconnecting from reality and fear of complacency, (I've heard theories over the idea of 9s being counter-phobic to overcompensate for these shortcomings.) Also, the anxiety of change? The loss of control I felt over a previously lost relationship caused a miniature depression storm once I realized this person will never, ever be a part of your life in the same way again, resulting in breaking that feeling of zen and sending a lot of pissed off text messages that seemed totally out of character for me.

Still looking into the idea of tri-types. The melancholy of insignificance in a bigger picture sense and seeking emotions in an extreme sense still lets me believe I'm a 4 at heart, but like you say,

I feel dangerously like a free radical. I have this theory that there are a few precious moments in your life where you have freewill, where you have real choices, I may be in one of those. I need to meditate on this shit, but not for too long.

accomplished I had to see whay seasonings I was missing so while I checked I reorganized my cabinet and threw a bunch of stuff out. now I'm not afraid of things falling out whenever I open it.oh and I did laundry and actually put it away